‘I’m so sorry, Ali,’ he said, a slight sob in his voice. ‘I… I’m so sorry…’ ‘Hey, sweetheart… Shhh… It’s okay, Billy. It’s o...ay… You have nothing to be sorry about. Absolutely nothing.’ ‘I never wanted to scream in front of you,’ he said. ‘I… I never wanted to—’ ‘Billy,’ I said. ‘It’s okay. I have loved you no less since your mom was here. You had every right to be mad at her.’ He began stammering. ‘I… I just… She… It’s just… I…’ ‘Do you wanna talk about it?’ I asked. It took a moment for him. ..Meanwhile Amber was softly stroking my cock and I felt it was getting rockhard in an instant. "Hmmm, I see you like what she's doing, Sarah said. I lay on my bed, and felt Ambers' hand stroking my cock, and she did good....I looked at Sarah, she just took her finger out of her mouth, and started to rub her pussy. It sounded soaken wet already.... her finger touched het clit and I saw a gorgeous thick clit being fingered. Sarah seemed horny as fuck and while Amber was jerking me off, I saw her. It has been said over and over again that, "Revenge is a dish best served cold." I've never understood the saying; I could never figure out if it meant that you should wait until the person you wanted revenge on had forgotten about you or if it meant that whatever you did to get your revenge had to be something 'stone cold.'If it was the former then I didn't have the patience to wait that long and if it was the latter, well, I guess that you could consider what I had just done a very stone cold. The outside curves matched the curve of her hips. Her tan freckled skin looks smooth and I noticed now that her pubic area was bare. Where her legs met, right in the crevice, her pink slit could be seen. My gaze traveled down her long smooth legs. 
 “Do you want me to do a turn?” she asked. Lifting my hand, I pointed my finger at the floor and made a small circle. She huffed at me but turned slowly until I cold stare at her back. It curved too, making a wonderful path until the frame of.